Seeing Fan Wu critically injured and out of the fight, a smile crept onto Lin Kuang's lips.
Elder Pei and Elder Yao can help the others now. I'll focus on the Demon Emissary. Even if I can't seriously injure him, I can at least distract him. That should be enough for Elder Hai.
Thinking this, he aimed his sniper rifle at the Demon Emissary.
BANG.
A bullet pierced the night sky, heading straight for the Demon Emissary's shoulder.
The shot should have hit, but the Demon Emissary's power was on another level. He had already retreated, dodging the attack before the bullet could even pierce his arm.
Despite this, a wave of concern washed over the Demon Emissary. After all, if that shot had connected, he would have been wounded, and his opponent was Hai Wubian. If he were injured while facing Hai Wubian, he wouldn't be confident of his chances.
